- I have three best friends. They all live further than 2 hours away from me and none of them know each other.
- When I was born, my grandpa was dying from lung cancer. We would visit him in the hospital; which is consequently where I learned to walk, and I would cuddle with him on his lap. I was his 'angel sent from heaven to replace him.'
- I have 2 brothers and 4 sisters. None of them are biological. (I also have 3 other mothers.)
- My mother dropped me on my head when I was a baby.
- I have eight piercings and only 5 are immediately visible.
- I love cowboys and I think that a flannel button up shirt, nice fitting jeans and a cowboy hat are the sexiest things in the world.
- My family thought I was going to be a veterinarian when I was little because other than snakes, I have never found an animal I didn't love.
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
Uniquities
Thursday, April 10, 2008
John 17: 13-16
"I could say," her mother went on, "that living among the hakujin has tainted you, made your soul impure, Hatsue. This lack of purity envelopes you- I see it everyday. You carry it with you always. It is like a mist surrounding your soul, and it haunts your face like a shadow at moments when you do not protect it well. I see it in your eagerness to leave here and walk in the woods in the afternoon. I cannot translate all of this easily, excepts as the impurity that comes with living each day among the white people. I am not asking you to shun them entirely- this you should not do. You must live in this world, of course you must, and this world is the world of the hakujin - you must learn to live in it, you must go to school. But don't allow living among the hakujin to become living intertwined with them. Your soul will decay. Something fundamental will rot and go sour. You are eighteen, you are grown now- I can't walk with you where you are going anymore. You walk alone soon, Hatsue. I hope you will carry your purity with you always and remember the truth of who you are."
- Snow falling on cedars.
- Snow falling on cedars.
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
The difference between 18 and 19
There's a whole lot more than one number inbetween 18 and 19...
- I enjoy it when my daddy calls me kiddo and my mommy calls me pumpkin. I'm proud to refer to my parents as 'daddy' and 'mommy'. Not everyone had as good of parents as I did, and I'm starting to realize that.
- My legs no longer bend quite as easily and in quite the angle that they used to.
- I have joined the four-eyed species.
- A boyfriend changed from an accessory to a life-time commitment.
And the biggest thing:
My little sister and I were watching Harry Potter the other day and this is how the conversation went.
Annie- "Ron is really cute. He might have to retire soon though, he's getting old, like you!"
Friday, March 7, 2008
Wanted: A snuggle buddy
General job duties:
- this employee will take over the position of the recently deceased; Mr. Teddy
- during work hours, this employee will provide comfort, warmth, and cute phrases to the benefit of the employer (me)
- overtime is required and the employee chosen will constantly be on-call
- must provide good movies, fun and serious conversation and a plethora of original romantic/cute lines
- must be of the male variety
- experience is not necessary, although a general knowledge in the physics of spooning would be preferable
- a sense of humour is required for duties related to snuggling-on-the-couch-during-movies
- subjects with skills in the areas of sweet-talking, hand kissing, and general cuteness will be preferable
- a love of my friends is required and subjects being considered must not become overly attached to the point of clinginess
Please note:
- subjects with excess hair, body odour, or strange noise-making habits will not make it past the screening process
- subjects with tendencies to smoke, fart, belch, say rude things, and comment on the attractiveness of other girls will not make it to the screening process
Monday, March 3, 2008
Untitled
Music tells a lot about someone. It's like a gateway into a person's soul. Anything can be said in words, but music tells so much more. It shows how that person is feeling at that exact moment in time.
I like learning about people through their favourite songs. It tells me a lot about who they really are. It shows me what they crave, what they value... It gives me a little piece of their unique soul.
My favourite alltime songs are:
Name - Goo goo dolls
and
Somewhere in between - Lifehouse.
What are yours?
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
It's just funny
It's funny that as you grow up the things you used to find stuffy and boring suddenly become enticing.
Like bubble baths in the middle of the day...
...and Amanda Marshall songs
And driving past a specific road sign brings back memories you forgot you had made.
Like fluffy blue cloud shapes...
...and laundry chutes
And the food that made you puke as a kid becomes something you can't get enough of.
Like avacadoes...
...and sun-dried tomato salmon
And dreams that seemed so down-to-earth and old fashioned become something you crave.
Like life insurance...
...and someone to count on til death do you part.
Like bubble baths in the middle of the day...
...and Amanda Marshall songs
And driving past a specific road sign brings back memories you forgot you had made.
Like fluffy blue cloud shapes...
...and laundry chutes
And the food that made you puke as a kid becomes something you can't get enough of.
Like avacadoes...
...and sun-dried tomato salmon
And dreams that seemed so down-to-earth and old fashioned become something you crave.
Like life insurance...
...and someone to count on til death do you part.
Sunday, February 24, 2008
The more I drink, the more I drink
"You see every drink of liquor you take kills a thousand brain cells. Now that doesn't much matter 'cos we got billions more. And first the sadness cells die so you smile real big. And then the quiet cells go so you just say everything real loud for no reason at all. That'ok, that's ok because the stupid cells go next, so everything you say is real smart. And finally, come the memory cells. These are tough sons of bitches to kill."
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